Su Yang was stunned when Emma suddenly kissed him. Then he abruptly grabbed her slender waist and lifted her petite body into his arms.
Emma eagerly cupped Su Yang's face and leaned down to kiss him again.
After such a barrage of kisses, how could Su Yang possibly let her go? As he kissed her back, he carried Emma to the bedside, turned around, and tossed her onto the bed.
"You're not going shopping anymore?" Su Yang asked as he pulled off his T-shirt.
"Let's go later!" Emma stared at Su Yang's explosively muscular upper body as she got up and knelt on the edge of the bed. Then she took out a hair tie and tied up her hair.
An hour later, at 4:50 in the afternoon, the two of them took a shower and walked out of the bathroom.
Emma's face was flushed as she hugged Su Yang's arm and said coquettishly, "Su~ I love you."
"Stop, don't say that, or we won't be able to leave."
"Then let's not leave."
"No, we have to go shopping and get something to eat while we're at it."
"All right, I'll listen to you."
Emma picked up her bag, took out her cosmetics, touched up her makeup, and then left with Su Yang.
The two soon reached the street. Su Yang looked around and said, "You lead the way. Let's go shopping on the Champs-Élysées."
"Okay." Emma agreed and pulled Su Yang toward the right side of the street.
About ten minutes later, they arrived at Place Charles de Gaulle, at the western end of the Champs-Élysées. Paris's famous landmark, the Arc de Triomphe, stood right in the center of the square.
It was the largest triumphal arch in the world, about fifty meters tall and forty-five meters wide.